Smack!
It was like swatting a fly.
As the two collided, a tidal wave of pure physical qi and blood, empowered by ten percent of the True Dragon Dao Laws, erupted from Chen Lin's palm. A terrifying force of over two hundred thousand jin surged into the black stone man's body like a raging torrent pouring through an opening, meeting no resistance.
Boom!
The black stone man, over two meters tall and as hard as refined iron, did not even finish a muffled grunt. Before Chen Lin's palm, its entire body burst apart along its finest stone grain, turning into black dust that filled the air!
Then, without even bothering to look at the others closing in from either side, Chen Lin swept his long right leg outward, trailing a howling phantom of qi and blood!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
A dense barrage of thunderous impacts erupted within half a breath.
More than thirty black stone men capable of crushing standard combat armor instantly became a chaotic shower of little stones beneath that sweeping kick. They clattered down into the mountain ravine, with not a single piece left large enough to measure two feet across.
"What a boring show of force." Chen Lin blew at his cuff, though not a speck of dust had landed on it.
Yun Sheng slammed her half-drawn sword back into its sheath, still staring at Chen Lin as though she had seen a ghost.
She knew her boss was a beast who could walk away from a clash with a Deity Transformation spirit treasure, but the brutal beauty of him pulverizing a stone man with one hand left her shaken no matter how many times she witnessed it.
"Keep up. The fun up there has only just begun." Chen Lin remained expressionless, even quickening his pace